𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

You were suddenly woken up by the blinding sun creeping in through the curtains. The silk sheets beneath you glided against your body as stirred awake

You kept your eyes closed to protect them from the brightness of the room, which wasn’t helping the pounding headache pulsing against your temples.

You didnt remember much of last night. You went to a party your friend dragged you to and you started drinking way too much. Tristan. Tristan was nagging you which is why you drank so much.

you slowly rolled over, getting comfortable again in the luxury silk surrounding your body. You were suddenly pulled out of your bliss as you heard a raspy voice

“Morning, Mary”